novel for you Chapter 453 Let’s talk about it carefully
Chapter 453 Let’s talk about it carefully
An unknown desolate mountain and wilderness ten kilometers away from Baohua Town.
Han Daoren was so shocked when he saw Ji Lengming take out a greasy black pistol from his pocket that he almost felt sick.
After all, I am a policeman, so I pulled out my gun in front of him.
This…this…this!
Ji Leng knew that Han Daoren was a people's policeman and had an instinct of "integrity and order" in his bones.
Seeing the other person's face change.
For the purpose of comfort.
The young man said calmly, "Don't worry, it's fake, just to scare people!"
Han Daoren didn't believe it: "It doesn't look like it, give it to me..."
Ji Lengming refused and changed the subject: "Time is running out, that person is coming!"
"Uncle Han, you and Sun Biao find a place to hide first. I'll find a time and sneak into his car."
Before Han Daoren could respond, Ji Lengming had already disappeared into the shade of the trees on the mountain path.
The strong man sent by Fan Zhishan to investigate the situation went to the scene of the crime and took a look around after reporting the situation.
Seeing that it was pitch black all around and there was not a single ghost in sight, he couldn't help but spit and cried out in bad luck.
"Fuck it! They sent me to this place in the middle of the night to do something as useless as this!"
"Didn't you say there was someone there? Where is that person?"
"I've been fucking sniping for you guys, and I've been screaming my ass off!"
"You didn't invite me to the celebration party, and now I have to watch those bastards hugging women and drinking horse piss, right?"
"Fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"
The strong man was filled with anger. After making sure that there was no one around, he walked back cursing.
Open the car door and sit in the driving seat.
Just about to start the car.
Suddenly, I felt something pressing against the back of my head.
With many years of practical experience in the bloody battles.
He instantly recognized what was poking the back of his head.
Immediately.
His vigilance and alertness were activated, and he immediately glanced at the rearview mirror with a wolf-like gaze.
The burly man is very experienced.
He raised his hands in surrender.
The face full of fat was filled with a shrewd smile that seemed polite but was actually waiting for an opportunity to strike.
"Brother, let's talk it over."
"We don't need to risk our lives for something that's not worth it, right?"
In the dim carriage, a handsome young man slowly emerged from the depths of darkness.
Ji Lengming bent his knuckles slightly and placed them on the trigger.
Take in the other person's greasy expression.
"So cooperative?"
"Then tell me first, who were you talking to on the phone just now?"
The sturdy man's eyes flickered, and his smile was full of the cunning of a desperado.
"No, I didn't call!"
"Brother, did you hear wrong?"
Ji Lengming's gaze was fixed on the other person, gloomy and without a trace of emotion.
"It seems that you don't have much sincerity in cooperating!"
This is the time.
The strong man moved at the sound, he gritted his teeth, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.
While turning his head at an angle, he raised his arms and exerted force backwards, trying to grab the arms of Ji Lengming in the back row.
however.
Ji Leng will be prepared tomorrow morning.
Just as the other person stretched out his hands and was about to touch him, a small knife slipped out from his sleeve.
The blade swept out a bright white arc.
The strong man only felt a slight chill on his wrist.
And after a very brief chill, an extremely sharp, pure pain exploded from the wrist.
next second.
Blood, so thick that it looked dark, dripped from the wrist, quickly staining a large area of the gray-white leather seat red.
The strong man's arms were shaking uncontrollably.
There was a terrible, hollow feeling of weakness in my wrist.
he knows.
His tendons... are broken!
Ji Lengming remained calm, as if he had just slapped a mosquito to death.
The voice is as calm as an ancient well.
"Are you willing to cooperate now?"
The strong man's originally fearless expression now showed a hint of fear.
He stiffened and swallowed nervously.
"Brother, I'm blind and don't recognize you. Let's talk it out."
Ji Lengming's eyes revealed a hint of cruelty that he had been hiding deeply.
"Are you willing to cooperate now?"
"If you had known better, you wouldn't have lost both of your hands!"
Immediately, the handsome young man smiled slightly.
"Be good, tell me, who were you talking to on the phone earlier?"
"Who is your boss? Where is he?"
"Where did you send the girl you kidnapped this afternoon?"
"Tell us everything you know, so you can suffer less!"
The strong man has followed Fan Zhishan for many years.
Fan Zhishan was responsible for providing targets and plans. He was also responsible for robbing houses, forcing women into prostitution, and murdering people for money.
After so many years of cooperation between the two sides, he finally achieved his current status in the industry.
At such a juncture, he was asked to betray his former employer...
A hint of hesitation appeared in the sturdy man's eyes.
Ji Lengming also saw the other party's hesitation.
Immediately, the knife flashed.
Cut off one of the opponent's fingers cleanly and neatly.
The big man realized it later and found that he had lost one of his fingers.
"what!"
The shrill howls spread across the wilderness.
Ji Lengming looked at the other person's pale face without any sympathy.
"You still have nine fingers."
"Next time you hesitate, you'll lose two fingers."
High-pressure coercion and torture to extract confessions.
The smell of blood spread wildly in the carriage.
The pain was like a huge wave, constantly hitting the strong man's cerebral cortex, bringing a suffocating despair.
Ji Lengming's voice remained calm.
It was like the dead silence in a horror zone after a plague pandemic.
"Do you know Zhao Kai?"
The other person's neck shrank in fear.
His lips trembled: "I don't know him."
I was afraid that the young man would use the knife again.
"But I know that Mr. Zhao is Fan Zhishan's superior. That Mr. Zhao has a very powerful background, and it seems that someone in his family is a high-ranking official!"
Ji Lengming felt that the other party was not lying.
Then he asked, "Is your superior Fan Zhishan? Was it Fan Zhishan who informed you to kidnap that woman?"
The other party nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Fan Zhishan works for that Mr. Zhao, that's what... white gloves."
"From what I understand, Mr. Zhao has taken a fancy to that woman and has been trying his best to get her."
When talking about what happened in the afternoon, this person's face showed amazement.
"This afternoon, fifteen of us, following Fan Zhishan's instructions, ambushed nearby."
"As soon as the woman drove over, a group of us drove straight into her."
"The woman resisted so fiercely that her car was smashed into pieces. She was still able to run and fight. In the end, we had to give her three doses of medicine before we could completely subdue her."
The other party spoke easily.
But to Ji Lengming, the impact was no less than a level 10 hurricane blowing above his heart.
The man listened quietly.
The lowered gaze grew deeper and darker.
His whole body felt like a frozen lake, with a deadly chill constantly surging through him.
He said in what he thought was a gentle tone, "So, where did you send that woman?"
The strong man also sensed some kind of malice, and his back couldn't help but feel cold.
He was terrified, so he answered very quickly.
"The recipient was Fan Zhishan. As for where Fan Zhishan sent the woman, I don't know."
"After that, he arranged for me to come here for an investigation, and then I met you."
"Brother, I'm telling you the truth. I've told you everything I know. You... you just..."
Ji Lengming ignored the other party's plea.
The man fell into deep thought.
In other words.
If you want to find Wen Wan as quickly as possible, you need to find Fan Zhishan.
And the lackey of Fan Zhishan in front of him can contact his master.
Realize this.
Ji Lengming made a prompt decision.
"You, call Fan Zhishan."
"Find out his whereabouts!"
City S.
Private villa in the suburbs.
Fan Zhishan, who was a guest here, seemed to hear unusual noises coming from upstairs.
He thought it was a normal interaction between a man and a woman.
But the more I listened, the more something felt wrong.
Just as he was about to go upstairs to take a look.
Suddenly, the cell phone in my trouser pocket rang.